From an ordinary evil god to beating Azathoth, from a filial son of a sword to a Titan who created planets, from the Emperor to the Three Gods, your infamy is known to everyone.
Starting wars, slaughtering everything, committing genocide, making up your own laws, disregarding human rights...
You stop at nothing. You're more bloodthirsty and cruel than Khorne, and more devious than Tzeentch.
In World of Warcraft, you killed Titans alongside the Burning Legion. In the Warhammer universe, you competed with the Emperor in a game of genocide.
You had just finished conquering some unknown world when the System pulled you into a chat group.
Seeing this, He Jin slowly typed out a short message.
"Hello, big shots. I'm a cute and harmless young man. Please take me along."
(This book started out as a knockoff of that Commander's book. The plot will change later on, so please don't flame it if you don't like it.)
